The Love of the Past

The Love of the Past
Trying to Be a Good Wife



The next day, the morning dew was still faithfully attached to the leaves, the sound of birds chirping began to be heard welcoming the sun. The cold was so felt through the pores of Nayra's skin. However, it did not stop his spirit to move in the morning.


After completing his healthy condition this time, which is exercise, he continued to water the flowers around his yard. Although there is a gardener, but he really likes to see the development of his plants from day to day so that he does not give others the opportunity to touch him.


This morning, his mood was so bright, as bright as morning that it began to show its light even though it was still slightly covered in clouds. Since last night Arkha called him and no longer angry with him, he felt so happy and the weight was off.


The neatly lined plant has now been wet with water that was splashed by Nayra. The towel hanging around his neck is now also wet because of the sweat from his workout an hour ago.


His body now felt sticky, he decided to immediately go up to his room and undergo his bathing ritual. Clean yourself as much as possible because it will welcome the arrival of the husband.


Arkha decided to return to her homeland after she struggled with problems at her Singapore-based company. His departure from the country was around seven in the morning Singapore time. Approximately two hours drive, Arkha will arrive in Jakarta.


On the way, Nayra contemplated all her faults with her husband. He intends to get better and will try to forget about Zayn, although in the depths of his heart still clearly engraved the man's name. Nayra did not want to repeat the second time when Arkha was careless and complained to Reno about all her anger. It was enough to make him afraid and suffer inwardly.


When he arrived at the airport, Nayra waited at the arrival, the beautiful bead focused on the people who came out from there. Before long, the awaited figure appeared as well, a sweet smile painted on the lips of the two. However, Nayra was so shocked that Arkha was not alone. He brought a woman who was in a wheelchair.


The middle-aged woman he was pushing was none other than his mother-fira Arkha. Nayra did not expect that her in-laws would come home with Arkha as well. His relationship with the in-laws has not improved.


Nayra recalled the moment the woman slapped him that night. The pain was still thick in his heart. Whatever the reason, Nayra is still a daughter-in-law. He's trying to be a good son-in-law.


Nayra normalized her mind, throwing away the disappointment. As she thought this time, she should be better off as Arkha's wife.


Arkha who saw his wife from a distance immediately accelerated his steps while pushing his beloved mother. He immediately kissed Nayra.


"Darling, why are you here? Kan, there's Mr. Hasan, you should just rest at home. There is no need to pick me up" Arkha said, who was greeted by Nayra's hand to shake hands and kiss the back of her husband's hand.


"It's okay, really. I just want to welcome my husband home. Can't it?" Nayra this time was very careful of her words. He tried not to hurt Arkha again.


Nayra took off the link of Arkha's hand holding onto her. She then caught a glimpse of her in-laws who were throwing their faces away, reluctant to look at Nayra. However, once again Arkha's wife chose to budge, as a daughter-in-law she was quite self-conscious because without her Arkha-kids, she would not be as she is now.


"Ma, how are you?" Nayra crouched down, held the woman's hand and kissed her. But quickly the woman brushed him off. In fact, he did not answer Nayra's question for a word.


"Ma, don't be like that? What's wrong Nayra?" ask Arkha.


Not answering Arkha's question, Fira instead said, "Mama wants to go home, hurry up!" sulk Fira put on his thin face.


"Yes, Ma. It's also coming home, isn't it."


Nayra chose silence and was beside Arkha, spelling out her steps. Occasionally Nayra carved her sweet smile on Arkha, leaving the man stunned and even more admiring of his wife's beauty.


Nayra wants to make her husband happy today. Unlike the past days, she always hurt Arkha with words that concern Zayn, her former lover.


The black car that Mr. Ki drove first to Fira's house. At home, two sisters will take care of Fira who is still receiving special treatment for stroke symptoms, but she is reluctant to be hospitalized.


After Arkha and Nayra accompanied Fira for a while, and made sure all things were safe, they finally said goodbye to go home.


You went home, right? Not working, right?" ask Nayra. They walked out of the house to enter the car.


"Why, Honey? I can't work?"